A lot to go over from the last couple days, but first our current position. It’s about 1200 on December 6th and we’re just a couple miles off Ensenda. It’s blowing solid 20 knots gusting to 25 and of course is right on the nose so we’re motoring right into the wind and waves. Smash, smash, bash, spash! Water everywhere. We’re just barely making 5 knots which is our determinate as to when to give up and duck into Ensenda. If we can hold this speed we’ll stay out go for San Diego (ETA some time tonight). Fuel might be tight, so I’m watching the engine time carefully. We should just have enough, but you never know whether bashing into this stuff is using more fuel than I’m accounting for.A couple of Grey Whales just swam over and cruised by about 30 yards away. They each spouted about four times, so I had a great view of them and they me, then they dove and I didn’t see them again. Must have been the beard.
More on dolphins and killer whales in a bit, first a quick update on our stay in Turtle Bay. Most importantly, my laundry did arrive as promised. However the expected, price inflation also hit. Miguel looked uphappy when I gave him the $6 for the laundry, but he’s a patient man. Instead of complaining, he hung around while we had a final beer at Refugio’s on the beach. During this time, he talked around the issue for a while but finally drew two lines in the sand. One was big and the other half the size. Ah, ha! The aforementioned laundry actually took one and a half “automaticas”, as in loads of laundry in their machine. Well, it wasn’t that much, but I had factored the inflation in before I gave it to him the day before and was still glad to have “Kayak service” and clean laundry for $9. Miguel was happy.
Left Tortuga on the 4th. Just outside the bay, a pod of dolphins joined us dancing, jumping and carrying on as dolphins do, as if asking; “Where’s Ann?” (the Dolphin Whisperer). A fitting farewell to what has now become a favorite spot. I can’t wait to visit here again. A gorgeous setting and wonderful, happy, people.
The excitement of the day came a few hours later when we spotted several pods of Killer Whales (Orca). We found them to be keenly attuned to their environment and more shy than the dolphins. I altered our course to go over and see them and the minute the boat turned, the Orcas disappeared and popped up quite a ways from where they had been swimming. So, I altered course back and they came back to their spot. This went on a couple times until figuring out the issue, I just put the boat in neutral and let it float without course or speed changes. That did the trick. I guess they realized we weren’t a threat at that point and came over our way. Here’s the really interesting part; it felt like the Raptors in the movie Jurassic Park. One pod came up about 25 yards off the starboard side and showed themselves, swimming lazily along while Geoff and I were frantically taking pictures. Then all of a sudden, completely taking us by surprise four others that we hadn’t seen jumped out of the water BEHIND the boat, scaring the bejebbers out of us. We whipped around to see them swimming right up to the stern and about three feet under water looking up at us. I’d swear they were laughing. They had us cold. I was staring right down at a 15 foot long killer whale about 10 feet away. Beautiful and clever creatures. The male’s dorsal fin had to have been 4 feet tall. I will never forget this encounter.
Just so they wouldn’t be upstaged, about an hour later, several hundred dolphins passed us chasing their dinner. Leaping out of the water and surging down the waves, they turned the otherwise placid water around us into a class IV whitewater rapid as they darted back and forth (probably chasing squid).
My note for 2330 this evening: Being out here is all about you and 10 million stars all attentively listening to your every thought.
Oh, the SPAM part! Well, we’re definitely tired of fish although we’re still finishing up that Wahoo with fish tacos at lunch. But for a change of pace for dinner I made SPAM a la Chareesma. Left over potatoes, onion, chopped pepper, salsa and three eggs all browned on the stove with a couple tortillas thrown over at the last minute to steam. With a cucumber and tomato salad, we were happy. A one pan meal, perfect for that first evening back at sea, topped off with a Charisma to watch the sunset with (now new and improved with Fresca, since we can’t get Ginger Ale and have run out of Sprite).